In the clouds
Xia Xiaoxiao glared at him. How could this person switch between evil and elegance so easily? The two different types of temperament became an invincible charm in his body.
To women, this was an absolute fatal attraction.
"Hmph, listen up, I hate you. If you touch me, I'll feel disgusted and nauseous. I wish I could spray salt water to kill you. You'd better scram as far away as you can!" She had never felt that she had lost control like this before, that her words were so sarcastic.
But if she could make him retreat in the face of such difficulties, she would not regret it.
"Tsk tsk, such a beautiful mouth, it's not a vulgar word. Disgusting, nauseous, wanting to vomit, is it? "Hmm?" Her thin lips coldly curled up as traces of a smile appeared on her face.
"Yes!" Trying to suppress the beating of her heart, she said this resolutely.